Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

On one side is the surging blood lion, Klingham.

On the other side is the double-headed eagle, Mount, who is slightly stronger than Clingham and only one step away from the great swordsman.

With the two of them hand in hand, apart from those few top swordsmen, no matter who they meet, they will easily crush anyone.

Plus the exorcist army brought by the snow lion, and the falcon mercenary group following Bart.

Perhaps only the sword master can survive the pincer attack of these two forces.

The two forces, both - noticed each other.

Among the top masters, there is mutual induction.

Not to mention Clingham the Snow Lion, and the leader of the Falcon.

They don't need induction, they can easily recognize each other just by looking at their faces.

The two of them didn't speak in tacit agreement, and they should have guessed that maybe the other party's purpose was the same as their own.

Clingham took the reins of the horse and took a few steps forward. He stared coldly at Pohl who was holding a gun in his hand.

The momentum on the body is harsh and solid.

It seems to be real.

At his level, it is no longer comparable to ordinary swordsmen.

Among his cavalry, a man with sunken cheeks suddenly yelled.

"Master Commander, what I saw with my own eyes yesterday was that he killed people from the Demon Army!

"It's these people!"

Hearing the witness's identification, Klinghan showed a ferocious smile on his face.

Bloodthirsty and cruel.

"oh?"

He stared at Pohl closely, and asked hissingly.

"It was you...the one who killed me yesterday?"

The pressure came to Boer again, and Boer felt his bones go limp all over his body, and he wished he could lie down on the ground immediately.

It made him feel like he was suffocating.

If it was changed to the past, Bohr might have already asked for it.

But now he is clenching his teeth tightly and holding on!

He does not represent himself, standing in front of the lord's manor, he is the captain of the Twilight Guard, the guardian of the Twilight City!

He cannot fall down.

Even if you die, you can't lose the face of the lord!

His legs were trembling under the pressure, and his lips were bitten with blood.

The red blood flowed down his lips, making him more determined and tragic.

"Hehe, can you still hold on?"

"Let me ask you again, my brother, did he die at the hands of you bastards?"

The members of the Twilight Guard in front of them have sloppy footsteps, and there is no trace of martial arts practice on their bodies.

Klingham said it was hard to believe that the people in Lamb were killed by them.

There's... definitely something else in there!

Maybe it was a conspiracy by some big shot.

Bohr raised his head hard, and roared, "They violated the laws of the Twilight City!"

"According to the Lord Lord's request, the Twilight Guard executed them by shooting!"

Clingham's bushy eyebrows raised.

Laughing angrily.

"Still talking hard!"

"The law of the Twilight City... Hehe, I'll clear up this damn place of yours today, let's see where you go to talk about the law!"

Bohr couldn't hold back his momentum any longer, and pulled the trigger the moment Clingham gave the order to attack.

The rest of the Twilight Guard followed him.

bang bang bang!

The gunfire exploded again.

When the guns showed their sharpness in front of the world again, the people who saw them were still shocked and speechless.

Originally, Mount was still watching the fun, but since the Exorcist Army came forward, he happily waited by the side.

Unexpectedly, I saw such a scene.

Close-range musket fire.

There were two bullets, which hit Clingham immediately.

Klinghan was wearing heavy armor, and the bullets didn't penetrate it, but the impact of the gunpowder explosion still pushed him back a few steps.

"What is this!"

"This group of trash, how is it possible!"

Kelinghan was a swordsman after all, and ordinary firearms couldn't hurt him at all, not to mention that he was still wearing thick heavy armor.

He also felt threatened!

If he was unintentional and not wearing heavy armor, and was hit by the bullets of the Twilight Guards, he might really be injured by then.

He now understands how Lamb and the others died

At the same time, he quickly wanted to understand the value of the stick-like weapons in these people's hands!

Clingham was not stupid.

On the contrary, he is still very smart, rough and fierce, but it is just a mask he uses to cover himself.

His heart was pounding.

He must grab these weapons!

This is much more useful than a baron.

Mount, who was watching from the side, suddenly constricted his pupils. His eyesight was very good, and he could clearly see the speed at which the bullets burst out.

and a huge impact.

……ask for flowers…,

His eyes were also on those muskets.

Being able to give ordinary people such power...isn't this a gift from the gods?

Mount's heart was beating fast.

If you can dedicate this weapon to the Duke, what a credit it would be!

Maybe, the Duke will give him a secret medicine to help him break through to the level of a great swordsman!

"Do it!"

"Go grab what's in their hands!"

The people of the Falcon Mercenary Group immediately understood.

They were just about to move, but Klingham had already moved.

The moment he was hit, he had already reacted, half greedy and half ashamed in his heart, and swiped the giant sword on his back with a sound.

Cross cut!

The sword lights intersected in the air, bursting out with a strong impact force, hitting the ground, making it impossible for the members of the mercenary group to move forward.

0................

The guard members, who were the first to bear the brunt, flew out together under the impact of the air wave.

They were still in the air, spitting out blood.

His face was like gold paper, and he seemed to be in a state of frequent death.

There are still a few people whose faces are gray and defeated, and their breath gradually weakens.

Pohl's luck was better, a stone carving helped him block it, so that he was not fatally injured.

But the impact he received was not small, causing him to spit out blood.

In his hand, he was still holding on to the musket tightly.

The weapons given to them by the lord, Boer regarded the musket as more important than his life.

Seeing the members of the Twilight Guard lying on the ground, Klinghan shook his head slightly with contempt on his face.

It's like watching a group of ants.

He walked towards Bohr, reaching out his hand to take the musket away from Bohr's hand.

Bohr shook hands vigorously, stubbornly insisting on the tank.

He stared at Clingham intently.

"This is... the lord bestowed on us..."

Clingham sneered.

"My lord?"

"That useless baron named Ma Jun?"

"Don't worry, I'll kill you first, and then I'll deal with him

Ma Jun has mastered such a powerful weapon.

Klingham has already made up his mind to capture Ma Jun.

What a credit for acquiring the technology of new weapons!

Clingham's voice just fell.

The gate of the manor suddenly slammed open from the middle.

A slender figure stepped out from inside step by step.